Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Note to future husband:

I don't require flowers, but they're always nice, and if you're ever at a loss for what kind to get me, remember this poem, and all will be well. Happy Valentine's Day y'all!

A White Rose
John Boyle O'Reilly (1844-1890)

The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.

But I send you a cream-white rosebud
With a flush on its petal tips;
For the love that is purest and sweetest
Has a kiss of desire on the lips.

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